The Seed of God is within everyone &
the Seed of God is growing in everyone.

What name do you
call your God?
First you must
know the name
before relationship.

Governments bully weaker countries.
Children bully weaker children.
Where do you think they get it from?

I AM the richest man on this Planet. What I have, money cannot buy. As you will notice, the world economy is about to crash. I have what money can't buy. You have money but you desperately need what your money can't buy.

You cannot change the show
voting wooden puppets
on & off the stage.
To change the show
you have to change
the string-puller.

When you devote
your life to something,
failure is not an issue.

It's too late
NOW.
Not tomorrow.
Not yesterday.
Not in my lifetime..
NOW!

There is
no such thing
as growth,
without
commitment.

If you're
not committed
to watering it,
don't grow it.

The reason you've
never heard of me
before is because
I am not marketable.

When the electricity goes out and the noise stops you will fly or die. At that point you will come to know me very well. After all, we all know that noise is a weapon fearful people use to try and drown out the silence.

When
everything
stops.

The hallmark of
a free society is debt-free.

You can't have endless possibilities if you are in debt. When you are in debt the possibilities are equivalent to the amount of debt you are in. Someone owns you!

There is no such thing as political correctness for a man who is a master of his mother tongue. Political correctness is language control. Control the language and you control the people.
My mother tongue is the language of silence.

Political correctness = Bullshit.
You can quote me on that!

I have been ignored
for many years.
On your deathbed
I will have
your full attention.

If you are your own best friend
then you are my best friend.
If you are your own worst enemy
then you are my worst enemy.

I have never had a car payment, nor have I ever made one. I have never paid over $4500 for a car. I have been a driver for 46 years of some of the most beautiful cars that were ever made.

I had to give up the world that I knew to come here. Everyone is going to have to give up the world that they knew. I repeat, better to give up your toys willingly than have them taken away, kicking & screaming.

A bunch of crooks
are running the show
but not for long.

Personal
Universal

Desireless
Devotion
Nishkarma
Bhakti

My loss
is
my gain

Lazy people
have no
access to joy.

When the work's done,
why would I come out
of the transcendence?

There's a lot of work to do.
Were that not to be the case,
why would you waste your time
reading these words?

Anyone who is in debt
obviously failed the
test of Trust.

Convenience
makes one
weak.

You won't ever know how
strong your desire to live is
until your survival is at stake.

Saturday, April 27, 2013

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1DmQygllvVM
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J__kLNLIPpA
I AM
not merely
an actor on the
stage of life.
I AM
what makes
it all
possible.
I AM
not
merely the throne
but the
Power behind it.
Now that you know that,
you may see me as you wish.

Isn't it interesting,
in my world I AM the King.
In your world, I AM the fool.
That is of no concern to me,
Will you be able say the same
when the tables are turned?

The last
shall be first.
The first
shall be last.

If you are at the back of the queue
& you'd like to be at the front,
it's easy. Turn around.
The queue will disappear.
You will then be
in your rightful place.

Were you to realize
the power of your vote
you wouldn't waste it.

I AM
the Ambassador of Peace.
I will not be thwarted.

To become
truly enlightened
it will cost you
your life
as you know it.

No one ever knows
what they are attached to
until it is taken away from them.

To stay stable
amidst all diversity
is a great achievement.

Life is like the merry-go-round at the show. You pay your money and you climb aboard. Once you've had your monies worth you can no longer go round & round.

When the person you
believe yourself
to be dies,
you will be free of it.

One who had power in the world, one who had wealth, one who was highly influential, who had fantastic, perfect health & one who had the happiness of a pig in shit..He must be mad! The mans' very living is helping everybody at all times

MY MADNESS WILL CURE YOUR MADNESS.

If it can be changed
for the better, then do it.
If it can't then leave it alone.

No one has ever succeeded
in changing the unchangeable.

If I were waiting for people-power
then I'd be waiting for an eternity.

The greatest asset,
in these times
that are manifesting,
is a silent mind.

Only lies
are marketable.
The Truth isn't.

In the Transcendence there is no experience. There is no one there to experience as there is nothing there to experience.

After release
comes relief.

There is no crime until you get caught.

Join the line
if you are looking for justice
on this planet.

Supreme Intelligence
works in mysterious ways.

Can a possibility
hurt you?

If you don't like it
don't read it.
If you don't understand it~
keep reading.

I AM
the ultimate
reality show.

That's the problem with all Governments;
they don't think things through.

It's all the same to the man
that's seen it all.
It's all the same to the man
that's beyond it all.

Where is the information coming from?
I get mine directly from the Source.
When do you get yours from?

Friday, April 19, 2013

Thursday, April 18, 2013

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J__kLNLIPpA
To get free
of the illusion
of time,
you have to
have some.

Time I AM the Destroyer of All Things.
If you want to live forever,
don't become a thing.
I AM THAT.
Not forgetting, of course,
that there is no such thing
as forever without Time.

Don't think you're going to escape from the prison of time by going to heaven. In heaven, they measure time by eternities.

Next time you're on your own, whenever that may be, try this little experiment. Talk, out loud about yourself for 20 minutes without using the words I & AM. At the end of 20 minutes you will become the observed, not the observer. You will experience witness consciousness. The object of the experiment is annihilation. When the penny hits the deck, I know you'll understand. If & when the shock wears off, you'll thank me.

Ever wonder why babies have so much light?
They haven't used it all up yet.

Desires
move
everything.

What is time?
Time is an agreed to span of nothingness.

People don't
live on the Earth
they live on concrete.

I live a life of abundance
without waste.

If you cant
separate it
then you'll
have to
transcend it.

I have lived many,
many lifetimes
in this one life and
I haven't finished yet.

If you don't want to be afraid of the unknown, then get familiar with it. Put all your belief systems aside for a while, even for a few moments, and I will introduce you.

He couldn't change things,
but that didn't mean that
he had to participate.

Your 'there' is not quite 'there', therefore, stick at it. I have great confidence in you. I was like you and you will be like me, in spite of yourself.

Peter Smith came back out to old Burts' place to see me. He pulled up in Burts' yard one evening and jumped out of his blue Ute.
"G'day Yorky.", he said, as he walked around the back of the Ute.
"G'day Peter. How're you going?"
"Good mate. I brought ya something."
He leaned over the side of the Ute and pulled out a large wheat bag that was tied with a lump of bailing twine.
"What's in the bag Peter?"
"Open her up and have a 'butchers' mate, but be clever."
He handed me the large sack and immediately whatever was inside started to move around.
"What's inside Peter?"
"Open the bastard up mate, if ya wanna know."
I undid the bow which kept the bag shut tight and when I peered down inside it, I saw a young joey kangaroo.
"It's a joey Pete!"
"Yeh mate. I thought ya might like it. It'll be a bit of company for ya. Ya just have to feed it a bottle of boiled milk morning and night but don't be surprised if it dies on ya 'cause they're a bit hard to raise most times."
"Where am I gonna put it?"
"Come on inside ya hut. I'll show ya how to do it mate."
When we got inside the tin hut, Peter opened the bag and stuck his hand inside and then pulled the young joey out of the bag by its' tail. It was quite scared of being out in the light so it started to kick and make a clicking sound.
"Stick him up ya jumper mate. He'll quieten down then."
The young joey crawled up under mi jumper, back into the dark and was quiet as a mouse again, once he made himself comfortable under mi armpit.
"Ya leave the top of the bag tied like this mate, then ya hang it on a nail. This one over here will do. Next, ya cut a slit along the bag, like so. Then it resembles its mothers' pouch. That's it. That'll do mate."
"How do I feed it Peter?"
"Ya git old Kay to boil up a small amount of milk and then ya put it in a bottle and ya put a small amount of burnt cinder powder in it. That'll stop him from getting the scowers. Ya put the rubber teet on the end and the first couple of times you'll have to hold him and force it in his mouth but as soon as he knows the bottle's full of warm milk he'll hold the bottle himself with his hands and feed himself. We'll go over and see old Kay. She used to have a pet too but it got too big and cranky so she let him go. She'll be glad to give ya a hand looking after it. It'll remind her of the time she got her first pet roo, mate.", he said, with a knowing, cheeky wink.
Peter was no mug. When Kay Booth saw the joey she was more than happy to help so old Burt couldn't say a word about it. Kay proceeded to tell us all about her pet roo which took about half an hour and when Peter and I got back to mi shed he said,
"I told ya sport. She's on our side now. Better to have old Kay as a friend. It'll make ya life a bit easier out here. How's things going anyway, Yorky?"
I told Peter about old Burt doing his nut and chasing me with the axe.
"Gawd Streuth mate! We've gotta git ya out of this place while ya still in one piece! I've got a place in mind for ya to go but the bloke is still waiting for a contract to come through and as soon as it does, ya outa' here. I'd take ya back to my place tonight but there's no room and there's no work so I can't do that. Ya think ya can hang on at this place for a while longer?"
"Yeh, I'll be alright. He's been a bit better since he chased me with the axe but I don't like old Burt. He's as miserable as chickenshit."
"Ya not wrong there mate and you're not the only one who thinks that. Anyway mate, I'll be back to see ya again soon so look after ya self Yorky and don't let the bastard git ya down, alright?"
"Alright mate. Thanks for the joey and thanks for looking out for me."
"No worries mate. I'd do the same for a white feller."
"Oh that's a good joke Peter. I'll save that one for old Burt one day."
After Peter left, Mrs. Booth came over with a bottle of milk with a lambs teet on the end of it.
"Do you want to see if he's hungry Richard?"
"Yeh, let's try him. They shot his mother along with the rest of the mob so he's probably a bit hungry now and he won't feel so frightened once he gets some warm milk into him."
The young joey kicked and scratched as he tried to get away from me when I took him out of his new pouch.
"Hold him firm while I get the teet in his mouth.", said Kay.
Once the joey tasted the warm cows milk, he started to settle down until he had finished three-quarters of the bottle. Then he pissed on mi trousers and started to struggle again so I put him back in the old wheat-bag pouch. As soon as he saw the tear across the front of the bag he hopped in headfirst and rolled over on his back then curled himself into a tight ball and went to sleep.
After a week or so, joey could get out of the bag himself. He could sit right up on his back legs and tail. Already he had learned to hold the bottle himself. He looked so sweet as he sat on the floor of mi hut feeding himself and looking around.
Sometimes at night I'd put him in mi bed but one night he pissed all over the sheets so sleeping in the bed with me was now out of bounds to him. Another week and he could hop up on the bed himself but he could not distinguish between the bed and the old dressing table so many a time he would hop up on the table and knock the photos and mi other knick-knacks all over the place. One night when he saw his reflection in the mirror he tried to kick it to death and almost cracked the mirror.
Joey was a lot of fun. Peter was right, it made staying at old Burts' place a bit more tolerable but life being what it is, it soon took joey away from me.
One cold morning at about 4 O'clock, I woke up with a start for some unknown reason. I switched on the one light bulb. Nothing seemed out of place but something did not feel right. Joey was sat in his pouch with his head out of the slit in the bag. His big black eyes were staring across at me.
"Put ya head back in mate, it's a cold morning.", I said but he never moved. "Git back in the pouch where it's warm, joey, or you'll git cold."
I got out of bed and walked across the cold oil-cloth to where joeys' bag was hanging. When I touched his furry head he was as stiff as a board and at once I knew he was dead.
"Oh fuck! Why did you have to go and die just when we were having a good time together?"
When I tried to get joey out of the bag pouch, I saw the reason for his death. A loose strand of bag had gotten twisted around his neck as he got back in his pouch, head first and as soon as he tried to turn around, the piece of frayed string had tightened around his throat and choked him. I had a good cry to myself as I cut the string from around his neck and pulled his stiff little body out of the bag.
Before breakfast, I showed old Kay what had happened and she was also quite upset about it. When Burt found out he said,
"They're pretty hard to raise. If they don't get the scowers they git a cold and if it's not any of those two things, it's something else."
"What do I do with him now Burt? Shall I bury him somewhere?"
"Na mate, just chuck his body to the pigs. It's no good to him now so the pigs may as well eat it. Everything has some use in the bush, mate. We''ll all end up as tucker for something one of these days."
For once, I could see that old Burt was right. Joey could no longer use a dead roos' body, so I hardened my heart and threw the dead body into the pigs pen and walked away.

It's not the things you've done that have brought you to this place, it's what you haven't done. Apply that to Society as a whole & you will see the necessity of destruction.

What do you
want to prove
by living?

Life is an experiment,
but before you start
ask yourself, what result
you are looking for?
Otherwise you won't know
whether you failed or succeeded.

The Secret is
knowing the power
in yes & no
& not
confusing
them.

Once you know
what you are
prepared to
die for,
fear will have
no influence
on you.

Belief systems are being
systematically destroyed.
Depending on how
heavily invested
you are in them
determines whether or
not you will survive.

Once you buy the bullshit
you will be stuck with it.
To get free of it
you will have to
find another sucker
willing to buy it.

You would
be surprised
at the bullshit
people tell me.

People who sell their soul to the devil, so to speak, are always on the lookout for another seller. Now, a man says that he, 'sold his soul to the devil'. "Oh', says I, "Are you telling me souls have become a commodity?"

God created man in His own image. That is why man has the power of imagination. God looked at the world and saw that it was good. That is why man has the power of sight. You can figure the rest out yourself. I'm not doing all the work for you.

I ended up like this
through hard work.
Whatever you earn
through hard work
you will
always
appreciate.

In the world of equality there are no VIP lounges.
In my world there is no such thing as a person
so in my world VIP lounges don't work.

The Soul wanders
aimlessly
around the world,
searching for happiness.
But where does
it come from?
Where is home?

If everyone, en masse, turned the TV off,
nothing would be impossible to accomplish,
including getting your country back.

I am giving
everyone
the benefit
of my
life.

A riddle:
The point
is in time,
not of time.
The point is
on one side,
the I is
on the other.

Weakness of character
is not acceptable.

Once America goes broke
there will be no such thing
as 'the poor'.

Only people with True Vision
can laugh about the world
and its drama.

All
movement
needs
solidarity.

You leave
the delusion
behind
to go
into the light.
You can't
take delusion
with you.

If you really want
to go to heaven,
do it now!
Don't wait!
Don't waste
a minute!

Do you know yourself
apart from the mind/body
person you believe yourself
to be?

I have a great relationship with God and I've had a great many battles with Him, yet, never once did He tell me that I am a sinner. I tried to convince him of that and lost the battle.

Life
lived through memories
is not living.

A man with a big mouth
and an undisciplined tongue
does not experience the silence.

Banks have no power without your money.
Banks fund wars with your money.

Only I am qualified
to manage my own
financial life.
No one else has
my welfare at heart
like I do.

If you don't feel
the pain of humanity,
then don't kid yourself
that you are living
the good life.

It's not the quantity
of information that you get,
it's the quality.

It's quite a
responsibility
to manifest love
at every opportunity.

Trust comes before believing.
If you don't trust yourself
then how can you trust
the one who is giving you
the information?

God and the postman
are non-different.
Do you ever doubt that
he won't deliver your mail,
if you have any?

A study of the government will tell you what the people are like. The people and the government are reflections of each other. The government comes out of the people.

Complainers never take care of their problems, otherwise they'd have nothing to complain about. Take care of the problem ~ the complainer and the complaint will dissolve. They appear and disappear together.

Take care of the violence
that you harbor in your heart
& there will be no such thing as war.

The Golden Rule for a successful life is;Whatever disturbs your peace, get rid of it.

'How bad does it have to get'? Did you ever ask yourself that question? I asked myself that question at 4 years of age. My security was taken away in the span of a sentence. The foundation of life was ripped from beneath me.

Insecure societies
are well-armed.

As the changeable, insecurity will be your natural state.
To the Unchangeable, there is no such thing as fear.

Once you realize that
change is an illusion
you become
ageless & timeless.

Thursday, April 11, 2013

Anything that is born,
it is its nature to grow.
Create the right conditions &
it will reach its full potential.

Stick with the fundamentals.
Stick with the I AM &
You can't go wrong.

Only existence
worries about
its' continuation.

Gold determines
the quality
of the world.
Mercury determines
the quality
of consciousness.

It depends on
what light
you see it in
as to how
it appears.

The kind of power that
I'm talking about takes
incredible courage to manifest.
There is not a man alive
who it does not reside in.
The Question is;
Do you have
what it takes?

To attain
the greater
you have
to give up
the lesser.

What are you
interested in?
Are you interested in
endless creation
or destruction?

Question:
What are you not
willing to give up?

One has to maintain
their integrity
wherever they live.

I don't change,
time changes.

While people are still
talking about it -
nothing will change,

Greed is insatiable.
It eats itself.
It lives in the body &
eats it alive.

The society that I grew up in, the money that was used for everyday use was made out of copper. Middle-class society dealt mostly in silver. The upper echelon dealt in gold. Gold & silver coinage reflect the societies wealth. Copper was at the bottom of the totem pole. These days, a societies wealth is measured in paper, plastic, & random numbers on a computer. People who dealt in copper coins were considered paupers. Use your brain power; what does it say about a society that uses paper & plastic to measure its' wealth in?

About Me

I have been writing down Guru Oms' words that I have heard, almost on a daily basis. Guruji was a sheep shearer in the Outback of Australia for 18 years. He came to Australia as a boy of 15, without his family. All of the knowledge that he carries comes out of hard labor and sweat (not books). He is the embodiment of Compassion.(That's why, 25 years ago, He took Sanyas and was given the title SWAMI OMANANDA SARASVATI and affectionately called GURUJI or GURU OM.
I asked Guruji to write down his experiences as a Sheep Shearer as I wanted everyone to know this character..Yorky. At first he declined as he said, "Why would I do that, I had to live it?" Eventually he agreed (after much whingeing on my part) and these excerpts are only a small portion of 35 years in the Bush. Please visit the other blogs I post to with some of the stories.
http://theadventuresofyorky.
blogspot.com/
and the stories leading up to his emigration to Australia at http://aninheritance
fromyorkshire.blogspot.com/
(the stories are not in any order..so dive in & enjoy.)
The Mercurial
world is dedicated to the words that I hear daily from Guruji.